On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

"Ling Xiang, serve tea."

Ning Luo gave Ling Xiang a look.

"Yes."

"Ladies, please sit over here."

Ling Xiang led them to the tea room, where warm tea was already prepared.

Pour a glass for everyone.

"Ladies, please drink slowly."

These wealthy ladies looked at each other and smiled, picked up the tea cups and took a few sips.

Later, a man stood up holding a cup and suggested with a smile:

"Let's drink and watch. We can go back early."

"Okay." Others agreed.

Everyone came out of the tea room with their teacups.

Ning Luo glanced lightly, the corners of her lips slightly curved. The behavior of these people was in great contrast with their daily upbringing. They were probably too showy in their attempts to cause trouble.

Haha, do you think I am a vegetarian? If you want to humiliate yourself, I will give you a ride!

Outside the store, a female worker got the order and shouted loudly when soliciting customers: "Today, Yunshang Pavilion has a limited-time special event. Now the first ten female customers who enter the store will receive a silk handkerchief, and everyone can enter the store regardless of their status. "

With such a shout, passers-by stamped their feet and rushed to enter the store.

The female worker only let fifty people in before stopping them.

Those noble ladies suddenly saw so many civilians pouring in, with displeasure written on their faces.

Xie Qingwu directly attacked:

"Princess Zhan, we are all noble ladies from official families. How can we buy clothes in the same room as these common girls? Please invite them out, so as not to scare all the official ladies."

The women were very angry after hearing this.

The bold ones spoke up and said: "This store is owned by Princess Zhan, and she doesn't even look down on us. No matter how valuable you are, how can you be more valuable than Princess Zhan?"

Someone echoed: "That's right, so what if you're an official lady? You're just relying on your ability to reincarnate and become a commoner. What you are wearing are not clothes made by ordinary people raising silkworms and weaving. If you have the skills, you can do all this work yourself." .”

"..."

The ladies were scolded so much that they didn't know how to reply.

If someone offends someone on the road or in their own house, they will definitely be scolded and beaten by the servants, but now there is a person with a higher status than them sitting in the shop.

Ning Luo looked at them with a smile: "My Yunshang Pavilion is located on Chang'an Street. It is a long-term business. It does not distinguish customers according to grades. Those who can afford it buy it, and those who cannot afford it can come in and take a look. No loss.”

"What you can't afford today doesn't mean you won't be able to afford it in the future. Those who can afford it today may not be able to come to me with business every day in the future. People, don't think too highly of yourself and underestimate others."

"Aren't you here to pick up the goods? After inspection, you can just pay and leave. No one will hinder anyone."

As soon as the words fell, those common people's daughters regained their admiration for the princess.

I couldn't help but applaud and thank you:

"Thank you, Princess Zhan, for speaking out for our people."

Ning Luo smiled and waved his hand: "That's right. The common people are the nobles' food, clothing and parents. Whose ancestors were not common people for eighteen generations? How can there really be generations of hairpin family members."

Xie Qingwu's face turned red with anger.

However, he still endured it and bowed gently: "The princess taught you a lesson."

Immediately, she said to the official ladies: "Can you please help me inspect the goods? After the inspection, we can just take the goods and leave."

"Yes."

The ladies held teacups and pretended to carefully inspect the batch of clothes.

Xie Qingwu stopped pretending, and directly made eye contact with the embroiderer in the shop. After a while of flirting, he went to pick out a dress from the wooden shirt on the far left.

Lingxiang walked over quickly, took two of them, and held them in her hands.

"Who brought these two pieces?"

The embroiderer Zhang Sanniang stood up and said, "It's me."

Lingxiang scolded: "Didn't the princess ask you to invalidate these two items? Why are you showing them here?"

Zhang Sanniang was confused: "Why didn't I know when it happened?"

Ling Xiang turned the inside of her dress, and there were large words written on it with a calligraphy pen: "Scrap cannot be sold."

For a moment, Zhang Sanniang panicked: "I only know now."

Of course, she only knew now that yesterday the embroiderers handed over all the clothes they had finished to Lingxiang. Lingxiang got Qi Hu's instructions and wrote and marked the insides of two skirts made of new fabrics.

But today she calmly handed the skirt to the embroiderer.

Zhang Sanniang didn't look carefully, so naturally she couldn't find it.

Later, Princess Zhan inspected the goods in person.

Because no mistakes were made, I thought the plan was done.

It occurred to me that these two items were written and marked.

So, did the princess find out that she was a spy from the Qing Kingdom?

Thinking hard.

Seeing that the situation had changed, Xie Qingwu changed his mind very quickly: "Why did these two pieces become scraps? Then wouldn't it be impossible to deliver all the clothes I ordered today?"